When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

who was almost on the verge of burying his head in the

two little girls to

up the phone, Channing spoke,

a second before she realized he was asking herself and

hold and eat white

Winnie: "......"

and looked up at him, "Why don't you

lightly, "They'll be asleep by the time I

and went back to eating

at her for a moment, got up and said,

and she couldn't say whether she was surprised or happy, she

the couch and picked up his blazer, glancing at her, "You have too

"It's ...... is it?"

immediately adjusted her mood and watched

closing came that she felt her tense nerves finally

saw the untouched dishes across the table, the smile at the corner of his mouth was slowly replaced by

say that he didn't

to

to the balcony with her head hanging, looking out at the crackling rain, her hand propped up on the

she turned back and trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set a hooded jacket, wrapped inside and outside three layers, even the

she braced herself with an umbrella and ran two blocks to find a pharmacy to buy a 72-hour

got home, Winnie took off her coat, poured a glass of water, tilted her head back and swallowed the medicine, tore up the bag

the couch and let out a

felt a

hand went back and touched a

at the pen and the corners of her

He fell again.

a while before putting the pen down and getting up to take a shower in the

out of the shower, she walked over to the

these dishes and basically

night, Winnie lay in bed, listening to

the tablet, opened the variety

only twenty years old, and his eyes seemed to

light in her eyes at

played Variety, and

Another night passed.

was still drizzling outside when Winnie

or the reason she didn't sleep much all night, but her whole mental state

coming out, the

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